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Lovesick boy prays in my bedroom at night Says he worships something godlike His hands make a steeple asking to be forgiven Patron saint of making war within And I'll cut my hair if it's the only thing I haven't tried changing I'll be your wish, I'll be your well I'll be your little miracle You're changing for the better Open a window I'm finding it harder to breathe Summer's on its deathbed And you've no time to grieve Said you know how to smoke weed You're writing bad poetry Sing it again Play it again That song that's about me Baby please hold me Kiss me goodnight Kiss me goodbyе And I'll cut my hair if it's the only thing I haven't tried changing I'll bе your wish, I'll be your well I'll be your little miracle Letras de cancionesYou're changing for the better You're changing for the better If I had wings, I'd cut them off Give them to you if you asked If I had wings, I'd cut them off Give them to you if you asked If I had wings, I'd cut them off Give them to you if you asked From Letras Mania